I seem to be an evil god

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Liu Dao's words were like a spear, piercing Lan Dunjue's heart. His mind quickly reflected the meaning of this sentence, but he immediately denied it fiercely.

Impossible, fake, I don’t believe it, I didn’t hear anything just now…

Lan Dunjue comforted himself in pain, but his body began to tremble uncontrollably. He even heard the trembling beating of his own heart. The slow heartbeat made him feel that he had difficulty breathing and his head was dizzy.

‘Don’t think about it, deal with the situation at hand first’, Lan Dunjue steeled himself and continued the negotiation.

"Ha, Mr. Yuge, do you think I'm joking? I repeat it solemnly again," Lord Landun turned his eyes to Liu Dao at the same time, "This new gentleman, please listen together: I ask you to let go immediately. I leave, or I die with the brain in the vat."

It's interesting... Liu Dao looked at the trembling Lan Dunjue with a smile. After being associated with this evil god for so long, I finally encountered a familiar plot.

Liu Dao is like a child who gets a new toy. When he used to read novels and TV series, he always had a different kind of emotion for the protagonists who used various methods to escape their lives, one that shattered their plans and shattered their self-confidence. The twisted emotions that crush these destined children to pieces.

The midday sun shines on the tall figure of Lan Dunjue, and in Liu Dao's eyes he outlines a heroic image with firm temperament, handsome appearance and intelligent mind.

A protagonist, Liu Dao muttered to himself, the current situation was just a foreshadowing for him, his family was ruined but he had extraordinary abilities, a proper background for the protagonist.

Liu Dao looked at the housekeeper and Cui Damings on the side, loyal subordinates and partners with extraordinary backgrounds, Si, did I really meet the son of destiny?

Liu Dao, who was stuck in his mind, brought the scene in front of him into the plot in his mind, and found that he was playing the kind of villain who "let the protagonist go without checking for a while, and then was brutally killed by the returning protagonist."

Liu Dao reached out and touched his chin, looked at Lan Dunjue who was still trying to negotiate, and showed a strange smile.

"Lord Blue Shield is worthy of being a noble."

Liu Dao sighed and caught Lan Dunjue's attention, and what he said made his heart beat faster.

"I didn't expect you to find our weakness. Yes, the brain in the vat is what we must take back."

Liu Dao's words made Yuge freeze on the spot. He looked at his highest belief in confusion. That was not what Liu Dao's order just said. Didn't it say that killing Lord Blue Shield was the first priority? Why did he suddenly become a brain in a protective vat?

Compared to Yogurt who doubted his life towards Liu Dao, Lord Landun was extremely happy with Liu Dao's words. He immediately turned sideways to face Liu Dao, protecting the brain in the vat behind his back with one hand and raising his shield with the other. Stand ready.

"It's good that you understand. My requirements are not high. As long as we let the three of us leave completely, the brain in the vat will be yours."

Liu Dao pretended to lower his head and think, and Yuge and the other two people had unknowingly arrived behind him, forming a defensive posture.

Seeing the actions of Yug and the Piper, the three Blue Shield Lords looked at each other, excitement flashed in their eyes.

The person who was willing to negotiate turned out to be the leader of the other party's organization, giving them a chance to escape.

Very good. Lord Landun lowered his head to hide his sharp eyes.

When I leave the manor and summon the guards, none of these Xiaoxiao who dare to offend the name of Blue Shield will be able to escape.

Thinking of the pleasure, a smile appeared on the corner of Lan Dunjue's mouth. Although he quickly concealed the smile, it was still seen by the sharp-eyed flute player.

The flute player's eyes narrowed and he immediately tightened his grip on the piccolo in his hand. Liu Dao noticed his movement and made a concealed gesture to signal him to be calm.

"I have considered your proposal. It is not impossible to let the three of you leave, but the technique that can make the whole body metal must be kept."

Lan Dunjue hesitated for a moment, then decisively took out a scroll from his arms and threw it at Liu Dao's feet.

"This is the researched technique, can we go?"

Liu Dao bent down to pick it up and scanned the scroll casually. There was a complicated experimental record on the top, and a record of internal skills that had been altered many times below. The entire scroll looked messy and full of traces of improvisation.

Liu Dao frowned. This messy scroll gave him a lot of bad associations. Far away, there was Ouyang Feng practicing the Nine Yin Manual backwards, and nearby, there was Iron Man cleverly seizing the infinite gems.

These things produced by the protagonist either have errors or have backdoors. As a glorious villain in the new era, Liu Dao definitely does not want to become a learning material for those who come after him.

Rub rub.

Two rapid sounds of drawing swords were heard. Lan Dunjue looked at the cold blade in front of him with an ugly expression, and asked Liu Dao angrily:

"What do you mean! The skills and the brain in the vat have been left behind, why don't you let us go!"

"There's something wrong with your technique."

Liu Dao's tone was very firm, and Lan Dunjue instantly averted his eyes with a guilty conscience.

"This is the latest experimental record. Since the last escape from the slave area, we have no experimental data and it has never been updated."

Liu Dao looked at Lan Dunjue's sincere expression and felt hesitant in his heart. It was too late to find someone to test the technique now. Is there any problem with the Nine Black Steel Refining Art produced by Lan Dunjue?

Liu Dao thought for a while and finally sneered.

"Forget it, I won't act with you anymore."

In Lan Dunjue's horrified eyes, two familiar figures appeared behind Liu Dao, one of them was holding a mutilated figure in his hand.

"Teacher Ge Wen!" Cui Damingsi shouted uncontrollably when he saw the broken figure covered in blood.

"What did you do to him!" Cui Damingsi roared angrily at Liu Dao, and Lan Dunjue's eyes twitched, looking at Liu Dao with hatred in his eyes.

The figures of Sea Priest and Thomas approached quickly and blocked Lord Landun in a semi-encirclement formation. Liu Dao quietly retreated behind the defense line and greeted Sea Priest in a relaxed tone.

"Why did it take you so long to come here? I almost can't continue acting."

The sea priest bent down in fear, and Liu Dao pulled him up quickly with quick eyes and hands. He silently ordered him in his mind, and then he stopped this fervent priest.

Why is Yuge's attitude so different? After stopping Haiji, who almost knelt down to apologize, Liu Dao was a little puzzled. Yuge, who had just cooperated with him in acting, had been complaining about him in his mind, and his attitude towards him was far from respectful.

But the sea priest in front of him was also resurrected from the corpse. Seeing him was like seeing a god.

Just when Liu Dao was thinking about the difference between the two, the surrounded Blue Shield Lord jumped over the wall in a hurry: he directly pressed his shield against the brain in the vat and shouted threats at Liu Dao.

"Stop, don't come over!"

Liu Dao, who was wandering in a daze, did not respond. Lord Landun was so cruel that he used his shield to make a big hole in the sculpture.

Just when he was about to continue threatening Liu Dao, he saw a cyan sword slashing through the air, splitting the sculpture in two.

Liu Dao, who slowly sheathed his sword, smiled at Lord Landun, whose face was full of disbelief, "You're welcome, Lord Viscount."